Zap

I'm selling this Za trying touch me a million
Plug on the bags and he straight from New Zealand
I keep coming back he like damn you resilient

I'm getting money ain't no more catching me stealing
I'm taking risks give a fuck about your feelings
If he aint a hunnid I don't want no dealings
Bitch was too geeked she found out real name Dillon
Tryna post on the gram man what happened to chilling
She know I ain't from out here she know that I'm different

I kick her out cause these bitches be tripping
I get the package unravel and flip it
This bitch think she slick she think she Jada Pinkett
You know I ain't with it get her gone in a quickness
We don't talk on the net tell my brothers to zip it
I'm out looking for opps finna pay em a visit
All black in my whip moving round like a wizard
Flow cold like a blizzard
I'll fuck on your sister

And I really don't care just as long as we winning
If you trappin make sure you eating good for dinner
And we slime em out put his ass in the blender
Sneak dissed all year caught his ass in December

I'm serving king Louie by the bag
My plays hit me back they like yeah this some gas
Niggas and bitches can listen to me
Cause they know all of these other niggas just be cap
Upcoming artist can listen to me
Cause I got that flow teach you niggas to rap
Mainstream artist can listen to me
Cause I'm on they ass and I'm closing the gap
When I'm in da party don't come up to me
If you aint the gang then I ain't giving dap
And please do not try to bargain with me
I said what I said need 300 a zap



Credits
Writer(s): Dillon Gilkey
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